Xiaomi carefully buried thirteen turtle eggs in the moist river sand, of course, during which she secretly hid three in the space.
Then she asked her second aunt to help put the bamboo basket under her bed.
Just now when loading sand by the river, she also took the opportunity when her second sister wasn't paying attention to sneak some into the space.
Things in the space are nourished by spiritual energy, so the hatch rate will definitely be higher.
Moreover, according to Xiaomi's observations, the space automatically adjusts to the most suitable climate for things planted and raised in it.
Surely the turtle eggs will hatch the same way inside.
Qixi is already splitting bamboo, and a cabinet needs to be made today to be placed in Liu Ze and Qixi's room.
Jiang Hu scooped two jars of syrup, prepared to weigh the rest so Liu Yang knows the amount.
Liu Yang waved his hand.
